(Pardon the grammar, but these are just quick write-ups of my dreams.
They are not essays or great works of literature. Just dreams, folks. Don't be hatin'.)

Monday, July 25, 2011

Riverfront Kickout w/ Cats


My parents kicked me out of their house.

So I went looking for an apartment. But guess what? They're all shit. All of them.
Then someone tells me about this house that some dude is looking for someone to live in. I check it out, and it's really nice, but it's not winterized. So I could only live there for a couple months.

When I try to leave the house there are tons of cats that I can't let out. Of course some do escape.

(The dream was just super ultra frustrating. And it started my day off shitty.)

(Also, there was way more to this dream, involving rivers and Kristen from Augusta and kitchens and hot tubs and college students, but I don't feel like writing it all down.)

(Also, fuck you.)